http://slow.writerscafe.org/Daisy9 The original writings of author Daisy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776241234 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In the past,Loneliness refreshed HerIt helped Her puzzled mind to put the pieces of Her life togetherRather than feeling isolated She felt normal. She felt Herself.She didn't use to mind that the people who care were not thereShe liked them not being there to see Her cry or laughShe felt like S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1140609/ I tried to put myself in someone else's shoes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1139961/ The stranger we are, the more damaged, they say.All the great have fallenMedical addiction for sadnessOr mental realisation of realityGreat minds seem to know the truthThe greatest try not to escapeOthers jump in to the deep sea of illusionLike the waves they are lead by the motionWhat does it mean .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1135368/ You walk past a passer by,without thinking about it.You walk past a passer by,without remembering about it,You walk past a passer by,without realising it.It seems that you are concerned with your own mind.Yours and yours aloneAfter all it is all you can be sure of.It seems that you forget about the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1124852/ Then She looked out of the windowThen She smiled to the pouring rainThen She looked at himHe looked confusedHe asked what was the reason for her happinessHe felt empty'Love!' She laughed 'what a lovely concept''Why?' He yet again couldn't fathom her mind'Because it doesn't exist' She whisperedThen S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1122164/ It's extraordinary how we tend to express ourselves to real strangersRather than those close to our soulsI cannot comprehend what I am afraid ofJudgement? Hate? Loss?You are a stranger and I will say that I know my actions are in the wrongBut, like the bird my heart seems to fly away for the wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1120612/ I loathe the fact that you're still breathing inside of meI nearly ran away but you pulled me back without me realising itAnd now the blame falls on meIt's all my fault, I didn't have to come backIt's not your fault you never wanted thisBut it is your fault for making me believeYou didn't have to be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1116904/ The smoke that enters my lungs consumes meIt calms meIt cradles meIt understands meThe smoke that enters my lungs is deadlyIt toxicates me  It poisons meIt hates meThe smoke that enters my lungs helps meIt soothes meIt hugs meIt loves meThe smokes that enters my lungs is just an illusionIt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1115114/ Just a little poem I wrote, I think that everyone can relate to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Daisy9/1115081/